Ling Yin nodded, but stood up: "Hungry? Have some fruit to fill up, I'll make two steaks."
Hua Hua was at a loss whether to cry or laugh. Was he here as a guest?
Looks more like he was here to work.
Should he get the world's best employer award?
Ling Yin seemed to notice his expression and calmly said, "It's almost noon, and with the rain this heavy, I won't take you out to eat at a restaurant. Making two steaks at home is quite inadequate for hospitality, so just bear with it, okay?"
Hua Hua quickly said, "No need to bear with it, no need."
Ling Yin chuckled and went to the kitchen. Hua Hua indeed felt unwell, and unknowingly fell asleep on the sofa. When Ling Yin came out with the steaks, he saw Hua Hua's thin body curled up on the couch, sound asleep, like a big boy, clean and charming.
